Chapter 163: Chapter Nine

She quickly closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at it again.
The sun was warm and lazily hit her face, and her consciousness gradually became silky and fuzzy, and her face was slightly itchy, as if something had passed on it, feeling rough and cold.
She opened her eyes in confusion, and Gu Yebai's angular face was close to her, but it was his slender white hands that lingered on her face.
Her eyes met, and she couldn't help panic and grabbed his hand.
She soon realized that she had done something stupid, and according to the logic of taking care of Ye Bai, she wouldn't think she was going to insult him. When she was busy to let go, he suddenly held her hand backhand.
She stared at him blankly.
"Hair covered his eyes." He stood up, not shocked.
"Oh." She whispered.
He has gone far to pack his painting tools.
"Did you finish the painting? Let me take a look." She was also busy talking and wanted to break the embarrassment. It was also true that she wanted to see the painting. She wanted to see herself under his brush.
"I only drew a group, and I'll watch it afterwards. Your class time is up," he said lightly.
"Okay." She was disappointed in her heart.
Gu Yebai glanced at her, "Or do you want to skip classes?"
"Of course not!" She blurted out.
"Oh, you don't love people like this."
"But I've been credited three times this month--" Someone once again revealed his shortcomings.
"Sure enough." Gu Yebai brushed his paintbrush with a clear look.
You Yan was indignant, and continued to murder Xiao Cao, "It means that I will continue to be your model, right?"
He said "um".
"Why did you choose me?" She kept wondering.
"miss you."
The words were lingering slightly, and the feeling of joy opened from the heart.
"Do you often want to paint others like this?" She asked.
"of course not."
You Yan is happy, only to hear him say, "It's just that I have just a few sets of homework to draw in the sketch class and color class, and you just come home. It saves me to spend money on finding someone."
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You Yan meditated again in his heart, and should not have the same insights as fellow sluts. The will pull you to the same level as him, and then use his rich experience to defeat you.
"You have two lessons tomorrow afternoon. I will be waiting for you downstairs after class." He packed up his painting tools and stood up.
"I have a class tomorrow afternoon?" You Yan thought about it, and couldn't remember it, so he asked shamelessly.
"Lu Youyan, come over here."
Bewildered, still do it.
Fu stood still in front of him, and a shudder had struck her.
You Yan stunned for a while and became furious.
"Why do you hit me again?"
"It's convenient for you to strengthen your memory class." Gu Yebai said with his hands back.
Youyan think about it, it seems that she is right, she will remember it in the class of the day later, because she is really very angry, angry!
"Why do you decide the time? Although I ask for you, I have no right to speak, anyway, a bit of a second right? Should you ask me for opinions?" She shook her hips and adjusted her height first. Gap and momentum.
"Don't watch that movie."
"Do not go!"
"It's okay. I drew a group. It's not me anyway, so let's go."
"Oh, Gu Yebai, see you tomorrow," said Youyan tears before leaving.
The thin figure disappeared on the mountainside, but Gu Yebai did not quickly retract his gaze. After a while, he opened the drawing paper on the stand. White paper as usual, except for the first few unshaped lines, nothing.
She fell asleep just now, and the sun shone on her face, making her look calm and quiet, and the halo hit the fine fur on her lips, she looked so beautiful. He stopped at a glance and forgot to write—

The next day, the teaching building of the Department of Fine Arts.
Ma Zhe's class is basically a personal show of the teacher. The g major is a famous key university in the country, and the art department is the gold major here. However, there is no requirement that the gold major students have to follow the rules. It is not a non-professional course. Several classes are taught together. The exchanges became more active and the entertainment was more colorful.
Lin Ziyan pushed beside Gu Yebai, "You are pretending to be, are you actually looking at foreign documents?"
Gu Yebai said lazily, "Hey, the teacher sees you."
Lin Ziyan was shocked that this middle-aged woman was not a fuel-saving lamp. The consequences of her arrest were serious. Regardless of Gu Yebai's vernacular, she stopped harassing Gu Yebai and turned the book into a fake one. Wow, for a long while, see Teacher Ma Zhe turning on the blackboard, and continue to bury his graffiti.
Lin Ziyan's diligence is something that hasn't happened in a century. Rarely, Gu Yebai curiously glanced at his drawing paper.
The the paper was a little familiar, and he hooked his lips, "Zi Yan, who is this?"